Chapter 4 Book 3 Hunter and Hannah

Hunter pov

I got this dad thing down but there are days I want to scream. Garrett is use to me but still says mama all the damn time. Nash seems calmer but sometimes I hear him crying late at night. We visit Hannah everyday and she looks better but fuck if I don't feel guilt for how I treated her. I have dreams of our convoy and the bomb then I wake here at home.

"Hey Hannah, I sit by her bed and look at her hands, I'm doing okay with our pups and I get flashes of our life I guess",she doesn't move so I tell her everything and feel bad I fucked the whore instead of trying to remember this tiny creature.

"She looks better, Simon says from behind me, just wish she wake up already. Her vitals are great and I see no issues just her not wanting to wake. The nurses call her sleeping beauty ",I grin.

"She is beautiful, I look at her face, fucking stunning ",I shake my head as I sigh.

"How are you feeling Hunter?",I look back surprised nobody has asked me that in a month.

"Okay till I get a m